SHAME

     
a poet of the id    
i am shame    
dishonoring myself gladly    
a disgrace to clean thinking people    
deconstructing the ramparts of a fake me    
an obsessed child    
desire without conscience    
an ignominious plague    
and broken bower    
humiliated by holding back    
the knot of obedience    
and the abstinence of the true will  
   
this vile canker wants a kiss    
i am mortified by nobility    
why aren't people fucking in the streets    
piling on like dogs    
squalor in heat    
evoking tender squeals and howls    
like ear bleeding sirens on fire    
     
oh genitals on a dais    
a new spirituality    
Aeon to come    
myriad of divine milieus    
and a new class of powers    
     
wrend and weary afraid    
while desolation pulverizes spirit to ash    
my bullshit tank is full    
instead of taking my life    
taking back my life    
from the soul herders  
ghouls of liturgy    
     
i am    
high minded    
about being low minded    
my scurrilous badge of courage    
the middle finger salute    
spells freedom to flourish    
     
have you seen death?    
     
in the end    
are we not all equal ?